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KILLER I Won
Reina's Pov I ran as fast as I could through the woods and sat behind a trees. I had already sustained a lot of injuries on my foot. My angle was twisted and a nail in my feet. I successfully took the nail out and blood rushed out. I applied pressure on it to stop the blood flow. How could he do that to me? He just decided to reopen all my wounds? And he wanted to explain, explain what? Explain how he's trust Giorgia all again and leaving me behind. I was loosing blood and dizziness striked me hard. There was a sudden russel in the grass making me alert yet very weak to run away."Reina, let's go home." I knew that voice, it was the voice of my husband, and idiotic man who hurts me and later finds me to make up for last time just to hurt me again. I was tired of this back and forth stuff, it hurts. I allowed the darkness take over me because I was tired, tired of fighting and hoping.*Later In The Evening*I woke up in the room that had been given to Marco and me. My body felt heav
Last Updated : 2025-02-19KILLER Tension
Reina's PovI left the training hall to go get refreshed. That first attack I did made Marco headbut my nose hard, making blood rush from it. That headbut made pain welcome me once again. My head throbbed and my nose ached. I gently use the cotton wool and spirit to clean the blood and luckily for me, there was no wound so it didnt hurt but it did. I stuffed a tissue in my nose to remove the remaining blood and buggy I had in there. Marco walked into the room and didn't say a word. Since he was not going to talk to me, I was not going to talk to him as well. Saying at his mama's house was the best. I had people to talk to, people to laugh with and everytime I was here, I felt normal, like a normal adult who still have big dreams with the support of her family. I was happy here, I am happy here. I walked into the bathroom and ran a bubble bath of course. I love bubble baths so much. I feel refreshed, clean and happy when doing that. It was a feeling I just can't explain but I know it
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*Mature scenes*Please if you are uncomfortable, feel free to skip. Enjoy!~Marco's Pov~Just the idea of her thinking she won against me, Marco, needs to be erased from her head. I won’t even lie—I’m attracted to her. Of course, I am. Anyone with eyes would be. But it’s more than that, and that’s the problem. No matter how much I try to ignore it, she gets under my skin, into my head, and stays there. Her tan skin, curly brown hair, brown eyes like the sunset at the beach side, short petite figure endowed with the most perfect thighs and figure to match, perfect posture, medium but the best size of breast and that perfect nipple that stands erect whenever she feels my touch, clumsy but readily personality, sarcastically funny. I can go on and on but words will never be enough when it comes to describing Reina. She is the epitome of beauty, she is deadly but her smile enriches my soul. She was perfect, she is perfect.But, she had to learn the lesson to never mess with me. I was in m
Last Updated : 2025-03-07KILLER I'm The Gun Point
~Reina~Being a rich ass 20 year-old gang leader was not on my bucket list but I freaking love it. The smell of blood, people's cries that sounded like music to me made me happy.I never had a family that brought me up to be 'normal'. My family was made with the Stingers.I became their weapon, their shield, their ruthless enforcer. Killing was my trade, my survival. Money was the only currency I recognized. My parents? A blur, a distant echo. The lonely, scared child I once was is a ghost. The Stingers were my family, crime my inheritance.I'd grown up in a world where violence was as commonplace as breathing. The scent of blood was familiar, the rhythm of gunfire a lullaby. My childhood was a blur of shadows, punctuated by the harsh commands of my superiors. I learned to suppress emotions, to replace empathy with indifference. The world was a chessboard, and human life was merely pawns to be sacrificed.Now, as they circled the house, I stepped into the lion's den. Each guard that f
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~Reina~ I stared at her, trying to grasp her words. She was a stranger, yet there was a familiarity in her voice, a desperate warmth I couldn't ignore. Her face remained blurred, like a figure in a dream you're trying to hold on to.'I gave birth to her...' she repeated, her voice cracking. There was raw pain in her words, and a bitterness that twisted them. 'They forced us to hand her over. If we hadn't, we'd all be dead by now.'A chill ran down my spine. She was talking about me, wasn't she? I didn't want to believe it, but every syllable she spoke felt like another piece falling into place. I tried to speak, to ask her who she was, why she'd abandoned me to this...life. But the words caught in my throat, and all I could do was watch her fade back into the shadows of my past.""Yes, she's our weapon now and your death. Kill them"They shoved the knife into my hand, its cold, unforgiving weight settled into my little trembling fingers. Tears blurred my vision, but I felt their eyes
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~Reina~I stared at her, my gaze cutting deep, searching for the truth buried beneath her façade. I wasn't like others. I was taught to manipulate, to lie, to get what I wanted-no matter the cost. Killing was just a tool, a means to an end.I leaned in closer, my voice cold. "Tell me who's really in charge. Or you won't like the consequences."She signed, a long, heavy breath escaping her lips as she leaned back, as if the weight of this revelation was something she had carried for too long. There was a shift in her demeanour now-less pride and more resignation."The Mafia family works in a different way than you have in your brain," she said, her voice tinged with both frustration and exhaustion. "My husband, Luciano, was not the head. Or should I say... he was not the Don of the Mafia."The words hung in the air, heavy and loaded with implications. I could see the realization in her eyes-this wasn't just a simple power struggle. There was more to the story, something deeper, somethi
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~Reina~The furious pounding on the door forced me from bed. Gun tucked into my nightgown, I charged toward the door, every muscle tense and ready for a fight. I yanked it open, only to be met by Mrs. Luciano, her expression as severe as ever."Since you're now the leader of this mafia," she began, her tone calm but commanding, "you'll need to attend the meeting and learn everything before the ball. There's no room for mistakes."She didn't flinch at the gun in my hand. She never did.My ears couldn't really hear a word so I just nodded in response and got ready. I ripped the night dress off my body and went to take a hot bath.I stepped out, sliding into leather pants and a fitted corset top. My knife and gun sat snugly in their holsters, a reassuring weight against my body. With a steady breath, I headed to the meeting room.Inside, Mrs. Luciano stood at the head of the table, her gaze sharp and assessing. Miguel sat to her left, his usual smirk absent for once. Surrounding them wer
Last Updated : 2025-02-07KILLER Not A Princess
~Reina~I was late and it's all because of that pussy Marilyn. If I wasn't taking her with me, I would have made it there by now."Why cake your face so much?" I asked, already disgusted by her appearance."It's not too much," she retorted, lifting her chin. "I need to look approachable."Now it was my turn to roll eyes at her. Such innocent but dumb fuck human.I made a detour to see Leonara before leaving."Why didn't you tell me about this?" I snapped."I didn't think it was important," she replied, her tone indifferent.I clenched my fists, fighting the urge to walk out and never look back. She was wasting my time, and I hated every second of it. But if I wanted to pull this off, I needed her.I walked out and made my way to the garage. The black E-Tron was there, waiting for me-though Marilyn had already claimed her spot inside. Sliding into the back with Marilyn, we headed toward the club.The ride stretched on for an hour, each minute heavier than the last. My chest tightened a
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*Mature scenes*Please if you are uncomfortable, feel free to skip. Enjoy!~Marco's Pov~Just the idea of her thinking she won against me, Marco, needs to be erased from her head. I won’t even lie—I’m attracted to her. Of course, I am. Anyone with eyes would be. But it’s more than that, and that’s the problem. No matter how much I try to ignore it, she gets under my skin, into my head, and stays there. Her tan skin, curly brown hair, brown eyes like the sunset at the beach side, short petite figure endowed with the most perfect thighs and figure to match, perfect posture, medium but the best size of breast and that perfect nipple that stands erect whenever she feels my touch, clumsy but readily personality, sarcastically funny. I can go on and on but words will never be enough when it comes to describing Reina. She is the epitome of beauty, she is deadly but her smile enriches my soul. She was perfect, she is perfect.But, she had to learn the lesson to never mess with me. I was in m
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Reina's PovI left the training hall to go get refreshed. That first attack I did made Marco headbut my nose hard, making blood rush from it. That headbut made pain welcome me once again. My head throbbed and my nose ached. I gently use the cotton wool and spirit to clean the blood and luckily for me, there was no wound so it didnt hurt but it did. I stuffed a tissue in my nose to remove the remaining blood and buggy I had in there. Marco walked into the room and didn't say a word. Since he was not going to talk to me, I was not going to talk to him as well. Saying at his mama's house was the best. I had people to talk to, people to laugh with and everytime I was here, I felt normal, like a normal adult who still have big dreams with the support of her family. I was happy here, I am happy here. I walked into the bathroom and ran a bubble bath of course. I love bubble baths so much. I feel refreshed, clean and happy when doing that. It was a feeling I just can't explain but I know it
KILLER I Won
Reina's Pov I ran as fast as I could through the woods and sat behind a trees. I had already sustained a lot of injuries on my foot. My angle was twisted and a nail in my feet. I successfully took the nail out and blood rushed out. I applied pressure on it to stop the blood flow. How could he do that to me? He just decided to reopen all my wounds? And he wanted to explain, explain what? Explain how he's trust Giorgia all again and leaving me behind. I was loosing blood and dizziness striked me hard. There was a sudden russel in the grass making me alert yet very weak to run away."Reina, let's go home." I knew that voice, it was the voice of my husband, and idiotic man who hurts me and later finds me to make up for last time just to hurt me again. I was tired of this back and forth stuff, it hurts. I allowed the darkness take over me because I was tired, tired of fighting and hoping.*Later In The Evening*I woke up in the room that had been given to Marco and me. My body felt heav
KILLER Escape
Reina's Pov There was a red box sitting on the bed and had a note attached to it. Wear this, it'll look good on you or whatever. -MarcoRealising a heavy sign, I took the box in my hand and opened it. I know this dress because I was staring at it on my phone. But how did he find out about the dress? He even got the shoes as well. Well, well, well.I got into the bath and showered quickly. After I finished the necessary body care, I wore the dress and stood in the mirror. I looked breathtaking and I remember why I never even bothered about the dress when I saw it even though it was beautiful. The back was exposed and my back has a lot of scars, a lot of scars from Rarf beating. He said beating me made me feel excited, made him feel fulfilled. I didn't know what he meant until on day he beat the crap out of me and jerked off in my front. His cum spilling on my back and some got into my hair. I was never cleaned properly from that experience. I still feel dirty to this day. As much as
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Reina's Pov The soft hum of the jet filled the quiet, yet my mind raced. I intently stared out the window at the world blurring rapidly beneath us and the lights of faraway cities flickered like distant stars. However, I didn't notice it. The deeply unsettling events of earlier—everything that went drastically wrong—continued to haunt my thoughtsI had been attacked. Again. It wasn’t the first time, and it wouldn’t be the last, but something about it sat differently in my chest. Maybe it was how sudden it was, how unprepared I felt in that moment. Or maybe it was the fact that I should have seen it coming. I should have been better.But that wasn’t what was really bothering me.Marco was.Ever since we boarded the plane, he had been trying to talk to me, trying to explain himself. I refused to let him. Every time he so much as opened his mouth, I shut him down. If I wasn’t physically walking away from him, I was pulling Silver into the conversation just to keep him at a distance.And
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Marco's Pov Rarf, Rarf, Rarf.That name was driving me nuts. Rarf. The bastard. And Giorgia… why the hell did she help him? For what? To get back at me? To make a point?Even if she wanted me, if that was her angle, it was a stupid move. Self-destructive, reckless, and now I’m left scrambling because of her choices. I could almost laugh at the absurdity of it, if it didn’t make me so furious.And Reina… God, Reina. She has this way of making everything worse. Not because she messes up—no, she’s perfect. Too perfect. The way she handled everything, so calm, so collected, like nothing phased her. Meanwhile, I’m unraveling, and she’s just watching, with those sharp eyes, that biting voice, and that damn unreadable face. She doesn’t even need to say anything; her existence alone feels like a judgment on me.I used to be the calm one, the one who handled the chaos and kept things together. But I couldn’t this time. I let my anger take over, and it cost me. And what if something had happen
KILLER Rarf's Everywhere
Reina's Pov I couldn’t give up, even if I felt alone and lost. The thought of defeat made my chest tighten, but then I caught sight of them; Silver and Marco lingering in the shadows. My eyes locked on Marco, and everything else seemed to fade. Those hazel eyes of his steadied me, grounding me in a way I couldn’t explain. They held a quiet strength that made me feel like I could stand tall again, like I wasn’t truly alone.For a moment, his expression softened, and I saw the relief in his face. He could see I was still on the gound and still breathing, and that was enough to calm me. But that peace didn’t last long. His face changed, those same hazel eyes darkened, his jaw clenched, and I could see the fury rising in him.I didn’t need to ask what had set him off. I already knew. It was because of Rarf. Because of Giorgia. And because of the blood smeared across my mouth, a vivid reminder of the chaos I had just endured. Marco didn’t have to say a word for me to feel his anger, his fr
KILLER Blur
Reina's Pov I slipped on my usual baggy outfit, the kind that made me feel at home in my own skin. Comfort was my priority, and baggy clothes gave me that. I swept my curls into a messy bun, letting two strands fall delicately on either side of my face. For the first time in what felt like forever, I painted my lips in a rich cherry-red, and when I looked in the mirror, I couldn’t help but feel... beautiful. It was a rare feeling, one I didn’t often allow myself to have.I never used to wake up thinking about how I looked—it wasn’t my thing. But today was different. I lined my eyes with black eyeliner and brushed on some mascara, watching my brown eyes come to life. It wasn’t for anyone else. This was for me.Today, I wasn’t wearing black. I chose brown—my favorite color. As I adjusted my outfit, I felt more like myself than I had in a long time. Being mixed meant walking a line where I didn’t always fit, and growing up, I learned how uncomfortable people could be with “black.” But i
KILLER Ruined By Him
Reina's Pov Waking up to the sound of birds chirping outside the window, I slowly opened my eyes. Sunlight filtered through the curtains, making the room feel warmer than it probably was. For a moment, I felt at peace—until I realized where I was. Or more importantly, who I was with.I was in Marco’s arms.His grip was tight, holding me close like I might disappear if he let go. It wasn’t the comforting kind of tight; it was suffocating. I tried to wiggle free, but he didn’t budge. Frustrated, I lifted my leg to nudge him awake, but things didn’t go as planned. My knee landed squarely in his crotch.He snarled, his face twisting in pain, and shoved me away with more force than necessary. “What the hell is wrong with you, dove?” he snapped, his voice low and sharp.I didn’t bother answering him. I knew better than to get into it with Marco when he was in one of his moods. Instead, I climbed out of bed, grabbed my robe, and headed to the bathroom, slamming the door behind me.The lock
